Text Text_Chapter 325 [Demon Knife]

318 had too many dreams that he hadn't had for a long time in one night, and Yang Chen rarely wanted to sleep a little more when he got up in the morning, but after all, during the trip, he took a group of female colleagues to run scenic spots in the morning, so he had to wash up slowly and go downstairs for breakfast.

Sitting listlessly beside Liu Mingyu and the others, watching several women start eating Japanese-style grilled eels early in the morning, Yang Chen had no appetite at all.

After drinking two bowls of miso soup, Yang Chen didn't eat much.

"What's wrong with you, you have the biggest stomach on weekdays, and today you only drink soup", Zhao Hongyan couldn't help but ask curiously.

Yang Chen naturally wouldn't tell the truth, and touched his stomach, which was not hungry at all, "Yesterday it hit me too hard to accompany you to the mall, and I have a bad appetite." ”

"What does this have to do with us going to the mall, don't make excuses, we're going to go at night," Zhang Cai said as he shoved the sausages and opened his oily mouth.

Yang Chen rolled his eyes, he knew that he wouldn't stimulate them!

The main part of the morning is Sensoji Temple in Tokyo, the oldest temple in Japan with a history of nearly 700 years, and a large number of tourists and residents come to pray every year.

A Japanese temple is not necessarily dedicated to a certain deity, it may be an object, it may be a plant. Anything they thought was spiritual, they could build a temple for it, so temples in Japan are often very strange.

But Yang Chen was not interested in these things, what made him more energetic was the reassuring thing that he asked Macedonia to investigate last night, and he had a whereabouts.

Macedonia sent a report through the mobile phone network about the peace of mind.

Just a cursory glance, Yang Chen felt a little funny, no wonder An Zaihuan came to Japan with peace of mind, it turned out to be the ghost of the Liu family.

In the investigation in Macedonia, it was learned that the Liu family seemed to have no patience to wait for Anxin to take the initiative to go home, and Liu Yun directly chose Otaru City, Hokkaido, Japan, to hold a grand wedding under the instigation of Liu Kangbai.

At that time, celebrities from all sides will come to Hokkaido by the passenger ship of the Yanagi family to attend the wedding of the Yanagi family and the An family.

Anxin didn't care if he wanted to or not, this time he was caught by An Zaihuan and forced to marry Liu Yun.

Yang Chen looked at the time, it would take a week, it seemed that he couldn't play with this group of female colleagues to the end, although it was not kind to quit halfway, but if Anxin really became someone's bride, wouldn't he really make that Liu Yun proud?

It is estimated that Anxin will also be disheartened by life, with her crazy nature, it is difficult to say suicide.

Yang Chen directly sent back an email, asking Macedonia to send someone to keep an eye on it, and he must not let Anxin have an accident, as for how to deal with the wedding carefully arranged by the Liu family, Yang Chen is not in a hurry.

Stand tall and fall hard, let them be proud for a few days.

After breakfast, Nako Kawanako, a tour guide who was said to be unpopular by the female publicists, set off with a group of women with a smile and a smile.

Walking into the "Kaminarimon Gate" of Sensoji Temple, there are various traditional Japanese folk craft shops and snack bars on both sides, attracting a large number of tourists, and a group of women to look here and there, and soon go their separate ways.

After explaining for a while, Kawanako let everyone move around freely, and when the time came, they went to the car to gather.

Yang Chen didn't expect to start shopping with women early in the morning, how could he stand it, after running a few shops, he pretended to say that he was hungry, bought a bunch of takoyaki, and ran to a secluded step to eat by himself.

Liu Mingyu and the other women threw their eyes at Yang Chen, and they were dissatisfied, but they couldn't do anything about this cheeky guy.

The other men were chasing after these beautiful women, and this guy would let him go with him as if he were feeding him poison.

Yang Chen leisurely leaned on the edge of a stone platform, nibbling on traditional snacks that didn't taste very good, while looking at all kinds of tourists on the roadside.

Many locals in Tokyo, Japan, come to pray for blessings, after all, it is the time of the Chinese New Year, and many Japanese people wear kimonos and step on clogs, and come to the temple to ask for a lot.

After asking for a lot, on one of the walls of Sensoji Temple, there are contrasting Chinese character poems, different poems have different meanings, and after reading the Japanese translation, the Japanese will know whether they will have good luck in the coming year.

If the luck is bad, they will leave the sign in the temple and pray for bad luck to leave.

These things, the female publicists who are busy shopping don't know and don't care, although Yang Chen often came to Japan in the early years and knows a lot, but he doesn't bother to say anything, after all, it's a little strange, and it's not easy to explain when asked.

After eating a bunch of bought food, Yang Chen was about to throw the paper bag into the trash bin next to him, but at this moment, where the crowd was surging in front of him, a figure flickered from the corner of his eye......

It was a group of people who were about to leave the temple after praying, in the crowded crowd, such a figure was actually not easy to find, but for Yang Chen, even if this back appeared at the tip of the iceberg, it could instantly awaken too strong a reaction!

It's still the aqua blue off-the-shoulder dress I saw last night, with long black hair hanging down from the hips, and unlike yesterday, a pink ribbon is tied casually behind the long hair, revealing a little Japanese style.

But in the cold winter, so cool that you look at it and feel cold, how can it be someone else!?

Yang Chen didn't care about throwing away the garbage in his hand, and quickly rushed to the crowd below, because there were too many people, squeezing around, stumbling, and when Yang Chen ran to the place where the figure was, he lost the message of the figure again.

Yang Chen looked around, crowded, but he couldn't see the back just now......

Throwing the garbage in his hand on the ground with all his might, Yang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to some disdainful eyes of the people around him, and walked towards the outside of the temple with a gloomy face.

If you say you see it once, it may be an illusion, then why see it a second time!?

Yang Chen suddenly felt as if God was going to make a huge joke with him, but this joke was not funny at all.

It was like overturning the jar of five flavors and miscellaneous in his heart, and all kinds of sourness and bitterness made Yang Chen want to yell at the sky, but in the end he held back.

When Yang Chen walked back to the tourist bus, Chuan Nako still wanted to say hello to Yang Chen, but when she saw Yang Chen's ugly and scary face, Chuan Nako immediately shut up.

When I got back in the car, the group of women hadn't returned.

Yang Chen closed his eyes, and the back he had just seen appeared in his mind, and his heart contracted for a while, followed by a convulsive pain.

Seventeen...... Seventeen...... Could it really be you...... Are you really still in this world?

If it's you, why are you avoiding me, and if you're avoiding me, why are you in front of me twice?

When nearly half an hour later, when a group of women returned to the car, Yang Chen had already returned to normal, leaning back in the chair and dozing off, which made the guide Kawanako who returned to the car feel inexplicable.

The afternoon itinerary was decided on the spot, because a group of women had little interest in modern high-rise buildings, only shopping and beauty, so the plan to visit Tokyo Tower in the evening was cancelled and the group traveled to Kanagawa Prefecture, an hour and a half drive from Tokyo, to the famous Yugawara Onsen.

Hot spring inns, tatami mats, when it comes to these, the women are chattering in the car again.

Liu Mingyu chatted with them for a while, and found that Yang Chen's mood around him didn't seem to be quite right, and asked with faint worry: "How do you think you are listless, are you sick?"

Yang Chen smiled with relief, "It's okay, it's just that I can't wear your topic, and I'm a little depressed." ”

"Of course", Liu Mingyu said with a smile: "You are not a woman, you will not understand our thoughts." ”

"yes...... I really don't know," Yang Chen muttered.

After having lunch at a famous barbecue restaurant in Tokyo, after about two hours of driving, the group arrived at Yugawara Onsen in Kanagawa Prefecture.

Entering the wooden structure, the slightly old hot spring hotel, surrounded by waiters of the old man and old lady's age, but they were all wearing makeup, like young waiters, smiling at Yang Chen and his party.

Zhang Cai, who was more out-of-the-box, puffed out his mouth and complained: "The Japanese are too immoral, let so many old people come to serve as waitress, and those young people are all dead? What should I do, let these old people come to serve me, I am embarrassed to die." ”

"It's not that young people are dying, it's that Japan is seriously aging, and young people are not likely to spend energy to be waiters, and you get used to it after a lot of experience, which is almost the case in developed countries in the West," Yang Chen explained.

Zhang Cai nodded as if he didn't understand, "But it's still awkward." ”

Because it is more suitable to soak in the hot spring at night, and the boat is tiring, a group of people are tired, so they follow the waiter to the booked room first.

When I came to the housekeeping department, a vending machine placed at the entrance of the hallway attracted everyone's attention.

Just because, on the outer packaging of this machine, it is obviously something with adult colors, a sturdy man, and a snail woman......

"Hey, what is this......" Zhang Caila pulled Yang Chen's sleeve and asked with a flushed face.

The other female publicists also wanted to know, but they were embarrassed to ask, and looked at Yang Chen.

Although Yang Chen was thick-skinned, he really felt shy when he encountered this kind of thing, and explained: "If you put a 1,000 yen, or 1,000 yen note, in it, it will give you a card, and the number of that card can be used on the TV program in your room." Once you're done typing, you'll be able to watch that channel. ”

Needless to say, the female publicists also understand that the industry in Japan is extremely developed, and of course it is very common for adults to watch TV stations for 24 hours for 1,000 yen, which is not expensive.

"It turned out to be that kind of thing, I thought it was something, don't look at it, let's go", Zhang Cai immediately ran away, blushing like a red tomato.

The other women also looked serious, but they acted as if nothing had happened.

Yang Chen touched his nose, and happened to see Liu Mingyu beside him cast a shy look, and suddenly a cloud of fire surged up below.

"I'll go find you tonight", Yang Chen whispered in Liu Mingyu's ear.

Liu Mingyu saw that no one was paying attention, and glared at Yang Chen, "I slept in the same room with Hongyan, don't mess around!"

"Xiao Yu'er, you are too ruthless, you have one time", Yang Chen smiled bitterly.

Liu Mingyu pursed her lips, and was also a little moved, and said in a quiet voice: "When Hongyan sleeps later, I'll go to you......"

Yang Chen smiled, like a fox who had succeeded in stealing fish, "Remember that the hot spring is white and tender, I will wait for you."